“You look so fucking pretty when you cry for me. Now come all over my cock, trouble. And let me hear you scream.”
I pinch her clit and fuck her relentlessly. Her body convulses, her eyes now almost black, and she climaxes so hard it takes me over the edge with her.
While she screams out my name, I cry out hers. I let it rip through my entire body, like all the blood is being drained from me as I fill her up.
Every last fucking drop is hers, to the point my head spins.
My chest heaves as I lean over her, resting on my forearm, and swipe her hair away from her face.
“Holy shit, Conan. I’ve never come like that before. I thought I was going to pass out.”
“So did I.” I nuzzle my face into her neck.
“Really? It was that good for you too?”
I pull back and cup her face, my cock still twitching inside her.
“I wasn’t joking, Hallie. I’ve never experienced anything the way I do with you. And I don’t just mean sex. This is new, different, but really fucking cool.”
She leans into my palm and her eyes flutter closed.
“Yeah. It is, isn’t it?”
She sounds exhausted.
“You got room for the both of us in your shower? Let me take care of you now?”
She nods.
“We can make it work.”
I hope she’s right. And not just about the shower.
About everything.
I blinkmy eyes open as Hallie wiggles her ass against my crotch.
“Morning, trouble.”
“Morning, sexy.”
“Oh, your voice when you wake up is so hot,” I tell her, pressing my hardening cock against her ass.
“So is yours.”
She turns to face me, wrapping her arms around my neck.
“I have work soon,” she pouts.
“I know.”
I may have demanded her schedule from Finn after the street race saga so I can “keep an eye on her”.
“Maybe we could do this again? Or is that not?—“
I chuckle.
“God, woman. I’ve just woken up, and you’re already questioning me. This was never going to be a one night thing.And actually, I’ve been meaning to ask you something, but it turns out I had to have my balls checked first.”